Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 248: Seven Cities Surrounding the Village 7

Xun Zi of Sheshenyuan heaved a sigh of relief. The magic weapon of this fierce god was finally used up. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't stand up at the beginning? Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a passive situation now.

But when he saw the old man who had just come on the field also started to detonate his own magic weapon to destroy the opponent's defensive magic weapon, his eyes went dark.

The second child's long weapon, a stick, needs to be held with both hands, so this set of fighting methods has many restrictions on him. But it does not prevent him from relying on his experience in fighting, letting the opponent's spear pass, and stimulating the power of the magic weapon in his hand to 200%, hitting the opponent's defensive magic weapon.

The opponent can only dare to continue fighting with him after he changes to a new defensive weapon. If he has no defensive weapon left, he can only retreat.

At this time, the old man envied the short weapons, which were flexible to operate. His long stick exploded and he replaced it with a new one. In the short two breaths of time, he missed the opportunity to behead his opponent.

Therefore, the old man's fighting style is different from Wang Qiye's. He only targets the opponent's defensive magic weapon. This method is much faster than his previous one. Before, it took more than 20 moves for both sides to attack and defend each other before they could destroy the opponent's defensive magic weapon. Although this can save his own magic weapon, there are too many people on the other side and too many defensive magic weapons.

The old man took steady steps, and although he didn't gain much, he did make some money.

"Take it and exchange it with your broken magic weapon, one for one." The girl in the bamboo hat sat down next to the meditating Wang Qiye and stuffed a storage bag into his hand.

"so much?"

Wang Qiye glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaimed, there were more than 300 swords of various types, I'm afraid all the swords that were captured were collected. Fortunately, swords were commonly used weapons. If Wang Qiye used unpopular weapons, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many.

It is of course impossible for Wang Qiye to control the magic weapons with gold and earth attributes at will, but it is easy to make them self-destruct.

"Although they have no intention of fighting, they also want their weapons to play a role in this battle. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. After they go back, they can just replace them with ten new ones, which is no problem."

Zhan Qiaoqi said lightly while commanding the battle line.

"Thanks."

Wang Qiye nodded gratefully and accepted it without hesitation, but when he gave her the broken magic weapon, he gave her 10 more.

He didn't know how Zhan Qiaoqi mobilized the people behind him to contribute their swords, but he felt that if she was not there, this offensive and defensive battle would have been defeated long ago.

After all, personal bravery is limited in this battle. Without everyone's cooperation, we will not be able to succeed.

“That’s all they can do…”

Zhan Qiaoqi didn’t say the rest, but if another one of the two beasts fell, she would probably be the first to run away.

"Well, let them wait and see. Their magic weapons will surely shine brightly."

Wang Qiye stopped talking and began to meditate to recover.

When the old man's "Divine Armor" was half consumed, Wang Qiye came up again. After an hour's rest, his "Divine Armor" had recovered a lot.

But several more people fell on the Shichengzhai side. Now the main forces participating in the front-line defense are all supported by the Pasturing Villa, otherwise it would have collapsed.

The zombies that the Pasturing Villa brought with them had all been destroyed in the previous battle. Fortunately, they had no shortage of corpses on this battlefield. They could convert one immediately and then join the offensive and defensive front.

That's it. Now, those attacking and defending on the front line, including Black Raven, Eagle Beast, and Little Two, there are only exactly 30 people in total. You can imagine how brutal this battle is.

As soon as Wang Qiye came up, he used the same trick again and killed a cultivator from the Seven Cities cleanly and efficiently.

The people on the opposite side were all getting a headache when they saw the man wearing the Black Raven mask standing up again.

There is absolutely no skill in fighting him, it's just a competition of magic weapon consumption. But Xun Zi from Sheshenyuan couldn't help but take it. Fortunately, the number of people on his side is more than ten times that of the opponent, otherwise he really couldn't beat the opponent.

"I'll go consume it first."

Looking at Xunzi who had been in a dilemma, Wei Yangjing smiled freely and stood up.

"It's just right for you to go and let him see the Duobao Jinerlang of Baiyulou."

Xunzi smiled, how could he have forgotten about him.

"Hey, stop making fun of me. I'm going to give up my position at this station."

Wei Yangjing shook his head and smiled bitterly, but still stepped forward.

"I respect the White Jade Tower and come to ask for your advice."

When Wei Yangjing stood in front of the bald pervert Black Crow, he still had some pride in his voice, and his words were powerful.

"Lingxi Valley King Qiye, come over here."

Wang Qiye looked carefully at the young man in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan. He felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was at the moment.

"Take the move."

As soon as Wei Yangjing finished speaking, he activated the four magic weapons, increasing their efficiency to 200%, and rushed towards Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye was a little surprised, but not panicked. He flew up four defensive magic weapons and went forward to resist. As expected, these defensive magic weapons were self-destructed by the opponent's magic weapons, leaving several cracks.

Wang Qiye was confused for a moment because he was defeated by his own tactics. Before he could react, four more attacking magic weapons came from the opposite side. They were at maximum efficiency and penetrated Wang Qiye's four cracked magic weapons. They were blocked by Wang Qiye's four new defensive magic weapons.

"This self-destruct tactic is really disgusting." Wang Qiye cursed himself, threw the two knives in his hands, shot them at the opponent, and without looking at the result, he grabbed two new knives from the storage bag.

The explosions sounded like firecrackers, and it seemed as if the two men had endless offensive and defensive weapons. From the beginning of the fight, they had been competing to see who could throw more and faster.

The fight between the two of them firmly attracted the attention of everyone present, and was even more exciting than the fight between the ten heroes. There was nothing more addictive than watching other people's spirit stones shattered all over the ground.

Just the fragments of the magic weapon spread all over the ground, and the people who were collecting the spoils behind them didn't have time to collect them all. You can see how extravagant these two people were.

The feast truly reached its climax when Wang Qiye, in his haste, grabbed the wrong magic weapon and threw his two magic swords over, and the opponent's two magic weapons both exploded.

Then the spear, long stick, war hammer, and boxing gloves. Everything that could be used became Wang Qiye's self-destruction weapon, which made people very excited.

"You win."

After Wei Yangjing threw four self-destructing magic weapons, he dodged and retreated gracefully. He only kept a few that he used most often, and was reluctant to self-destruct.

Wang Qiye also threw four self-destructing magic weapons, which exploded and shattered together with the four magic weapons that attacked him. Through the thick smoke and fog, he finally remembered this brocade jade master, the monk who caused him to lose 150 magic weapons. "Is Bai Yulou Wei Yangjing? When you see him next time, take a detour."

Wei Yangjing showed no reluctance and just turned away, giving Wang Qiye his back.

Everyone was still immersed in the shocking fight between the two men, unable to extricate themselves for a moment, and no one stepped forward to challenge for a long time.

One day, when the battle became a matter of whoever had more spirit stones would win, the cultivators could not find the meaning of their cultivation anymore.

The battle between these two today will surely spread throughout the entire cultivation civilization in the future and become a topic of conversation for many cultivators after dinner. Although the excitement of today's battle was short, it was in no way inferior to the previous fight between the two top ten masters. Every minute and every second of the spirit stones burned were witnesses to it.

"He seems to be getting more difficult."

Xun Zi's mouth twitched, and the smile disappeared. Previously, the bald pervert only used knife-like magic weapons to self-destruct, but now he is not limited to one kind of magic weapon. As long as it is a magic weapon, it has become his means of self-destruction. "I don't know if this move that Wei Yangjing made is a good or bad one?"

"Keep attacking."

Xunzi's voice in Sheshenyuan gradually became colder.

A cultivator from the Seven Cities stepped out from the crowd, stood in front of Wang Qiye, and took up his stance.

Seeing a new opponent coming, Wang Qiye attacked without hesitation and used the same self-destructive tactic again.

But as the fight went on, Wang Qiye discovered something was wrong. He had already exchanged more than a dozen magical weapons with the unknown opponent, but the opponent had not retreated yet and seemed to still have some strength left.

"Have they started to collect other cultivators' magical weapons to use against me?" Wang Qiye's heart skipped a beat. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

The monk from the Seven Cities retreated only after both sides had broken more than 20 magical weapons.

A new opponent from the Seven Cities came up and directly sacrificed six magical weapons, making it clear that he wanted to fight against Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye looked at the countless monks from the Seven Cities outside the corridor with a melancholy look, and the corners of his mouth felt bitter. When one day his tactics backfired on him, this bitter taste was the most uncomfortable.

He exchanged blows with this monk using more than twenty magical weapons, and the broken fragments of the weapons were scattered all over the ground before he was sent away.

After he retreated, he handed over the remaining unused magical weapons in his storage bag to the next monk who was going to challenge him.

"The enemy commander is not necessarily stupid or foolish."

Wang Qiye sighed softly, but now he was in a stalemate.

"It seems that I can't go on like this. After my magic weapons are used up, can I just be at the mercy of others?" Wang Qiye pondered silently in his heart. As the magic weapons in his hands kept breaking and exploding, he had to find a new method.